Zhao Fan didn't stop after he came in, he rushed directly behind Zheng Hong, grabbed the back collar of his clothes, lifted him up and threw him out like garbage.

Zheng Hongteng flew more than two meters away in the fog and was casually thrown by Zhao Fan onto the office sofa by the wall. His head slammed into the wooden armrest of the sofa, and blood came out of his forehead.

"Who the are you?"

The sofa was soft, and Zheng Hong was not injured except for the severe pain in his forehead, and jumped up from the sofa with his hand. He covered his bleeding forehead with one hand, picked up the flower pot on the small table next to the sofa with the other, and smashed it towards the back of Zhao Fan's head.

"Ahh

Zhao Fan was bending over with his back to Zheng Hong at this time to help Zhuang Xinyi up, and the disheveled Zhuang Xinyi was already crying pear blossoms with rain. Hearing Zheng Hong's roar, he subconsciously glanced at it, and saw the flower pot flying in, and let out an exclamation from his mouth.

As soon as Zhao Fan stretched out his hand, he hugged Zhuang Xinyi's soft waist, and directly hugged her who had not fully stood up and spun her around, and at the same time raised her foot with a whip leg. The pot was kicked by him and flew back at an even faster speed.

"Whew!"

Zheng Hong also let out a howl in the midst of the loud noise, and the small flower pot the size of the bowl bloomed directly on his face. His face was covered with crumbling slag and nutritious soil from the pots, and the blood that kept flowing out immediately rushed out of two ditches on it.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

Zhuang Xinyi was tightly held in her arms by Zhao Fan's powerful arm, and then she heard a loud noise, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that he had directly ripped off the blue curtain on the window and wrapped it around her.

With a weak body, she subconsciously leaned on Zhao Fan's body again, feeling the powerful aura on his body, and her panic and panic mood gradually calmed down.

"Do you dare to beat me? Do you know who I am? Do you know that my father is the director of the Central Hospital? You don't want to get out of here today, and I won't be surnamed Zheng if I don't kill you!"

Zheng Hong kept stretching out his hand to wipe his face, feeling that his hands were covered with water stains, he let out a scream again after seeing the blood mixed with mud. While saying cruel words, he reached for his mobile phone leaning on the windowsill, probably preparing to call someone.

The chill on Zhao Fan's face became even stronger, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw that this person's mobile phone was turned on with the camera function.

While he wanted to defile Zhuang Xinyi, he actually had to take pictures with his mobile phone. This video can be said to be evidence of his crime, but for a young girl, many times it can become a lingering nightmare. With this threat, Zhao Fan could think of what he wanted to do with his toes.

"Very good, it saved me a lot of trouble!"

With a sneer on the corner of Zhao Fan's mouth, he took a step to Zheng Hong's side. Zheng Hong's hand holding the phone was only half retracted, and he felt that his hand was like being caught by pliers, and he felt a pain.

He subconsciously screamed again, and then there was a click on his hand and a broken bone was heard, and this scream directly turned into a scream. Zhao Fan reached out and caught the mobile phone that fell out of his hand, and then a slap knocked the person out.

This time he was not so lucky, he was pumped and slammed against the wall, and a muffled sound was heard, and the whole room trembled.

Zheng Hong, who couldn't stop shouting, finally quieted down, he was just an ordinary person, he was slapped hard by Zhao Fan, his head hit the wall again, and he fainted very simply.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from outside at this time, Zhao Fan had already returned to Zhuang Xinyi's side again, and the crumbling Zhuang Xinyi saw Tang Xiaojing and a group of other people walking in quickly, and she finally couldn't help but throw herself into Zhao Fan's arms and cry.

"What's going on?"

Tang Xiaojing and a group of medical staff were pushing the hospital bed in front, and suddenly they heard a bang behind them. When he turned around, he disappeared Zhao Fan, and then saw a few people around the door of the passage pointing and pointing.

After he rushed over with some doubts, he saw that the metal door at the entrance of the passage had been kicked open, and the two completely deformed doors had flown to the end of the corridor more than four meters long.

And at this time, he also heard Zheng Hong's loud scream, and after speeding up his pace and rushing into the passage, he only heard a muffled sound, and what he saw after entering the house was Zheng Hong who was softly curled up in the corner, as well as Zhao Fan with a calm face and Zhuang Xinyi, who was wrapped in blue curtains and crying pear blossoms with rain.

"It's okay, don't be afraid!"

Zhao Fan stretched out his hand and patted Zhuang Xinyi's weak shoulder gently, comforting softly. didn't answer Tang Xiaojing's question directly, just lowered the mobile phone in his hand.

Tang Xiaojing took Zheng Hong's mobile phone with some confusion, and found that the mobile phone had been locked, and he was still a little dazed for some reason.

"The phone belongs to this person, you directly use his fingerprint to unlock it, look at the video inside, and see what kind of brute this doctor in your central hospital is!"

Zhao Fan sneered, pointed to Zheng Hong on the ground, and said lightly.

Tang Xiaojing looked at Zhao Fan Tieqing's face and cold gaze, and actually felt a little afraid in his heart, so he didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and directly took the mobile phone and unlocked it with Zheng Hong's fingerprint.

The screen on which the phone opened was still the camera interface, Tang Xiaojing glanced up at Zhao Fan and Zhuang Xinyi, vaguely thought of something, and his face became more and more ugly. Reaching out and clicking on the video, he saw a picture that made him completely unbelievable.

Zheng Hong's mobile phone has a lot of stock, Zhuang Xinyi did not succeed this time, it was because Zhao Fan arrived in time. The others were not so lucky, Tang Xiaojing clicked on one of the videos casually, listening to the helpless cry from the mobile phone, and Zheng Hong's happy laughter. He trembled violently, felt some people behind him also stretch their necks to watch, and turned off the video with trembling fingers in a panic.

"In broad daylight, in broad daylight!"

Tang Xiaojing was so angry that he couldn't even speak smoothly, his face was black and scary, and his mouth was repeating this sentence, and he didn't know what words to use to express his anger at the moment.

"Why are you still stunned? Why don't you call the police quickly? It makes me sick if such a beast continues to stay here!"

Seeing that the group of people behind him were still stunned, Tang Xiaojing roared with anger that was almost screaming.

"Dean Tang, he is Dean Zheng's son, Zheng Hong!"

The person closest to him hesitated, then hesitantly reminded him in his ear.

"Who do I care who he is? Isn't he Zheng Yunsong's son? The hospital is a place to treat diseases and save people, this kind of brute, even if his father is the king of heaven, I will not let him go!"

This Zheng Hong is the son of Zheng Yunsong, the president of the Central Hospital, Tang Xiaojing is not afraid, it does not mean that others are not afraid. He also knew that these people didn't dare to call the police, which caused Zheng Yunsong to be jealous, and while roaring, he reached out and took out his phone in his pocket, his fingers were still trembling, but he was very resolute and dialed out.

When something like this happened, some people were indignant and wanted to slap Zheng Hong to death with their own hands. But some people felt that they had found an opportunity, and their eyes flashed and they hid to the side, took out their mobile phones and quickly dialed them out.

The movement is so big, and there are more and more people coming around, and the corridor outside is already flooded. A few nurses who were familiar with Zhuang Xinyi came in and put their arms around her shoulders and comforted her softly, wiped her tears with her, and took her to the next room to change her clothes.

"Dean Zheng is here!"

In less than two minutes, there were a few whispers outside, and then the crowd moved out of the way. Zhao Fan glanced up and saw a middle-aged man with dark skin and a slightly thin skin, who walked through the crowd at an extremely fast speed.

"Xiao Hong?"

After this person entered the door, he saw Zheng Hong who was shrinking on the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he exclaimed in surprise, and then rushed to Zheng Hong's side. Seeing that Zheng Hong's face was covered with blood and mud, and there was an extremely clear black and green slap mark on his face, this person's face became more and more gloomy.

He stretched out his hand to probe the major artery in Zheng Hong's neck, and after knowing that he couldn't die, he dragged him to the office sofa not far away and lay down, and then turned his head to look at Tang Xiaojing, Zhao Fan and the others.

"What the hell is going on here? If my son breaks the law, the police should be in charge. Who did it so hard to beat him like this?"

"What's the matter with you? This is the hospital, and you're the hospital staff. Someone is blatantly committing murder here, and you don't know how to stop it?"

"Old Tang, don't you talk about the duties and missions of a doctor all day long? My son has been beaten like this, don't you see it?"

After Zheng Yunsong turned around, his face also had a bit of the official authority of the dean, as if it was not his son who made the mistake, but the others in the room. After opening his mouth violently, he didn't stop, and after two or three sentences, almost everyone was scolded by him.

At such a time, who would dare to take the lead? Zheng Yunsong is the director of the central hospital, if he really holds a grudge, what good life will the people who work here have?

When he came in, many people had already shrunk back, and when they heard him say this, they didn't dare to say anything. In the corridor and lounge behind the passage in the blink of an eye, only Tang Xiaojing, Zhao Fan and Zheng Yunsong were left.

"Dean Zheng, I've already called the police, what's the matter, let's talk about it when the police arrive!"

Tang Xiaojing's face was indifferent, he was not intimidated by Zheng Yunsong's official threat, he didn't even look at him more, held the mobile phone in his hand tightly, and retreated to Zhao Fan's side.

"If my son does something illegal and criminal, I will never protect him. Even if he was going to jail, he did it himself. However, after all, he is my son, and he was beaten so inexplicably, and I still have to ask for an explanation. ”

Zheng Yunsong snorted coldly, and his eyes glanced at Zhao Fan's face with resentment.

Where is Zhao Fan interested in paying attention to this person? He waited for the police to arrive and take this person away, and he chose to ignore Zheng Yunsong's words.

At this time, Zheng Yunsong didn't have time to entangle with Zhao Fan, he let out a cold snort again, and then walked towards Tang Xiaojing, stretched out his hand towards him as he walked, and said seemingly casually: "This is Xiaohong's mobile phone, right?

The corners of Tang Xiaojing's mouth curled up, with a hint of a sneer, he didn't even bother to say anything to him, and even shrank back. It's only been a few hours since Sun Qingsong and Xiaoyou snatched their mobile phones and smashed their mobile phones in Zhao Fan's hands, how could he be like this?

"Why, as a father, do I have a problem with getting my son's personal belongings back? Don't forget, Old Tang, you still have to work in the central hospital in the future. ”

Zheng Yunsong's face was already dark, but at this time, his face was even more gloomy, and the threat in his words was already very obvious.